Alpha Knight’s Cursed Mate

NIRVANA Our mating was complete. His emotions rushed through me unimaginably, like an ocean, like a freight train barreling down on me. His presence in my thoughts crushed in like an avalanche.

Convulsions of pleasure rippled through me and went on and on, and I felt like I was in the Milky Way.

His mouth returned to where he marked me, running his tongue through the sensitive flesh, his hips rolling. He picked up the pace as he growled and thrust and thrust until he stilled, roared like thunder, and his body shook around me.

I felt like freefalling as the aftershock eased. My eyes fluttered close, catching my breath, and he helped me lie in his arms.

“Can you feel me?” he whispered in my ear. My skin was still sensitive. My body still hummed after the orgasms he gave me.

I cracked my eyes open and stared at him. “I feel you everywhere. How is this possible?”

“Close your eyes and open your thoughts. Let me in.”

“How do I do that?”

“Just relax, Nirvana.” He ran the back of his finger on my cheek. “Open to me so we can share thoughts. You can build your walls after if you want to.”

I looked at him. He was sweaty, his hair disheveled, and his dark green eyes were staring back at me. He looked so painfully handsome and hot.

“You’re gorgeous, and I’m the luckiest man on earth to have you as my mate.”

My eyes widened. I felt his emotions and read his thoughts. It seemed impossible if I didn’t hear it myself.

“I’m yours, alpha.”

“And I’m yours, Luna.”

“Wait. I’m a luna now?”

“There’s a ceremony to be done as the pack welcomes you as our luna, but yes, you’re my luna, Nirvana.” He kissed my lips.

I kissed him back, came on top of him, and grabbed his cock. He was hard again around my palm. I did a few strokes before I ran the tip on my entrance.

He made a guttural sound like the primitive sound of an animal before I sat on him and felt his cock sinking inside me. I felt full and stretched. I was still puzzled that I didn’t split in half after how he fucked me.

“Ride me, sweetheart.” Knight cupped my breasts, pinching my nipples and rolling them between his fingers.

I did as he said as I moved my hips up and down. I felt his dick thrusting in and out of me. I felt like flying. This mating bond seemed devastatingly overwhelming. The pleasure was too much; I could explode like a star.

With a groan, he wrapped his arms around me before he put me down on my back. He took control. He pulled out and spread my thighs wide. I was too exposed but too aroused to think of anything other than my pleasure.

He licked my abdomen, and my muscles contracted against his tongue. My brain went haywire as he began nipping the skin between my thighs, sinking his teeth enough not to bleed.

I was soaking, and my clit was pulsing. I could feel my wetness pooling. As anticipation made my head spin, I spread my thighs wider, demanding his mouth in other places.

I arched my back. I wanted to tell him where I ached the most, but he probably knew it already. As if he read my thoughts- he probably read my thoughts, he gave me what I was dying to feel.

He flicked his tongue on my clit, making me yelp, and then he flattened it, licking me like an ice cream, eating me, and pulling my folds into his mouth.

My hand found his head, slipping my fingers into his hair, pushing his face down, and asking for more. He groaned in satisfaction. I made a sound like I never made before.

I was delirious, and the more he did with his talented mouth, the more I craved for more. He ate me, fucked me, and pleasured me as I lay there with my legs spread while I was moaning endlessly like a porn star, writhing and rocking my hips against his face.

Then he slid two fingers inside me, scraping his teeth against my clit, tagging, and sucking it into his mouth. My body shook in such tumultuous force.

“Knight!” My eyes cracked wide open as explosions of pleasure rocked through me, screaming his name.

We dozed off.

***

“Nirvana!” He screamed my name, and I thought he had a bad dream. I ran out of the kitchen towards the living room.

“Hey, what’s wrong?”

“Fuck,” he cursed under his breath, rubbing his face as he sat straight.

“Are you okay?” I cupped his face and kissed him on the lips.

“When I woke up alone, I thought you accidentally teleported again.”

“No. Not after you know.” My cheeks heated, and I noticed a frown on his forehead. I rolled my eyes. “Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. And after you marked me.” I showed him what he did. It had already healed and looked like a birthmark shaped like a crescent moon.

He groaned. “Yeah. You can say after you blew my mind.”

“Ego, alpha.” I got up. “I made us something for dinner.”

He sniffed the air. “Smell delicious, but I demand to eat you for dinner.”

“Really? Do I get a break? I’m still kinda sore.”

He roved his gaze all over me as if not believing what I said. “You don’t heal fast? But your mark is healed.”

“Just kidding.” I linked my finger behind his neck as I tiptoed to kiss him. “Maybe it’s my turn to eat you tonight, but let’s have dinner first.”

His eyes turned dark, almost black. “Promise?”

“If you play nice, yes.” I pressed my lips against his and kissed him loudly. “Let me finish our meal.”

He followed me to the small kitchen. I felt he could bump his head on the door frame if he weren’t careful. “Maybe your teleportation is under control now.”

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I need full clothes before we give it a try.”

I cooked pasta with vegetables in white sauce, put it on two plates, and brought it to the small table. Knight already set up the table for two with white wine.

“I wish I could take you on a dinner date, sweetheart.”

“For me, this is way romantic. Just you and me in the cabin. It feels like we’re already on a honeymoon. A dinner date in an expensive restaurant is overrated. A lone time with you is perfect for me.”

“We will experience a dinner date, too. We have the time to ourselves.”

I felt like my heart was crushing to hear him say that.

“What’s wrong?” He reached out to hold my hand.

I breathed deeply to calm myself because right now, we shared thoughts. “It’s just this ability and wolf spirit starting to get into my head and the war, my mother told me. And we have no idea when it is coming. It could be after ten years, twenty years, or next month or in a week.”

“Hey. Take it easy. We’re not alone fighting this war.”

“I know, but I still have a lot to learn, including controlling this spirit inside me and learning to teleport.”

“Sweetheart. We’ll do this together. Right now, let’s have dinner, have wine on the couch, make out, and watch a sappy movie together.”NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

My chest lightened up. “Yes. Nothing, no one, and nothing like Cyrius can break us apart.”

Mark my words.